Real names and country names used.
Disclaimer: I do not own hetalia
C'mon Mattie. Prussia pleaded (more like demanded) , as he pulled on the quiet Canadian s arm. Music from the party above them pounding in their ears. Today was Alfred's birthday, which meant loud music, greasy food, and a lot of alcohol. The party was great as far as Gilbert was concerned, but when he accidentally stumbled into the basement instead of the bathroom and found Canada sitting alone in the corner, he knew he had to do something. Mathew didn't want to go upstairs, he tried to make it obvious by kicking as he was dragged away. Kuma, help me. Canada called out to his bear. Kumajiro looked up and asked, Who are you. and then continued his poker game with Russia and The Baltics. Stupid bear. Mathew muttered under his breath, This always happened to him at parties, if it wasn't Glibert, it was Francis, or Alfred. Canada liked it better when no one noticed him, but at parties he stuck out like a sore thumb. He wouldn't even be at this party if America hadn't guilted him into coming.
Upstairs the party was getting wild. Half the people in the room were drunk, Prussia included, and already Mathew hated it. He'd only been upstairs for five minutes be he had seen thing he never wanted to, Francis passed out with his face in Ukrain's breasts, America urinating on a potted plant, and Sweden groping and teasing a blushing Finland. He would have just ran back downstairs if Prussia didn't still have such a tight grip on his wrist. Gil, where are you taking me? Canada finally asked, still struggling against the ex-country's grip. Prussia grumbled something in German and kept going. It wasn't long before they were at the door to a guest room. Glibert struggled getting the door open, but once he did he pushed Canada in and and locked the door. Gilbert, what the hell are you doing? Mathew yelled through the door. Getting...something. Prussia called back.
Gilbert came back a few minuted with a bag and locked the door behind him, setting a key and a bag down on the dresser. Gil, why are we in here? Mathew asked, having absolutely no clue what was going on. Canada was sitting on the bed with a worried look on his face. Your birthday was a couple days ago right? Prussia asked. Canada nodded a little surprised that Gilbert even remembered, usually everyone forgot his birthday because of Alfred's. (Mathew expected to get apologies next week when Germany announced the birthdays for the first week of July.) I got you a present. Prussia said innocently. Fine, then give it to me quickly so I can go back downstairs. The Canadian grumbled, rolling his eyes. Prussia pulled something out of the bag, but before Mathew could see what it was he pushed back on the bed. The impact made him gasp, Gilbert took this opportunity to attack the younger country's mouth. When he pulled back he drunkardly growled As you wish. . That's when Mathew heard a loud click.
[[Hand cuffs :D. Okay I wrote this nearly a year ago for Canada day and completely forgot about it until yesterday. Also I'm not going to finish it, sorry]]